Percy Jackson Cerberus Scene
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- Old Three-Faced is hungry. Bad luck for you, Godlings. - space - "I'd wish you luck, mate, but there isn't any down here. Mind you, don't forget to mention my pay raise
- I think I'm going to be sick
- It's so...
- Polluted? For thousands of years, you humans have been throwing in everything as you come across—hopes, dreams, wishes that never came true. Irresponsible waste management, if you ask me
- Yeah, three judges. They switch around who sits on the bench: King Minos, Thomas Jefferson, Shakespeare—people like that. Sometimes they look at a life and decide that person needs a special reward—the Fields of Elysium. Sometimes they decide on punishment. But most people, well, they just lived. Nothing special, good or bad. So they go to the Asphodel Fields
- The EZ death line is probably the people who don’t want to risk the judgment of the court
- There's a court for the dead?
- And do what?
- What do you figure?
- *growl*
- Harsh.
- Imagine standing in a Kansas field. Forever.
- EZ Death
- Hey big fella. Do they play with you much down here?
- He's a Rottweiler.
- good boy
- *growl*
- right… our plan
- *growl*
- But that’s okay, because of our plan
- I think… he can smell the living
- You see the ball? You want the ball Cerberus? Sit!
- Wait!
- Good boy. Now drop it...
- Good boy.
- But-
- Go! I know what I’m doing. I think.
- Now run! EZ death line. It’s faster.
- *growl*
- How did you do that?
- Stay! If you want the ball, stay!
- Obedience school.
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